A dancing petal,
encased in a white, glazed mouth—
A smoldering post.
The glowing kiss, born from a single stroke,
sipping air, passing by—
the embers die ever so slowly.
A dancing petal,
encased in a white, glazed mouth—
A smoldering post.
The glowing kiss, born from a single stroke,
sipping air, passing by—
the embers die ever so slowly.